[Katie Tropp: Verse 1]
I'ma start this off like a real cool k**a
I rap like I'm chocolate but I'm really vanilla
I'm talkin' skin color not tryin' to conceal the
Places where I come from I always keep it realer
One to the two to the two to the three
Who the f** wanna step to K-A-T-I-E
Nobody in their right f**in' mind
So if you's a weak b**h you better step to the side
I pop off at the mouth ain't tryin' to be sweet
If you put me in your mouth I won't rot out your teeth
Then I go skeet skeet, hop into my car seat
Zoom off into the night actin' like we didn't even meet
That's the way I do I ain't tryin' to pretend
Like I got a soulmate who's down with me to the end
I ain't ever felt love you ain't gotta understand
I'm meant to be alone I'm too f**ed in the head!
[Govinachi: Verse 2]
Allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is Gov, G to the O V, I used to move green leaf by the O Z/
Me and Mr. Maya keep it playa like Fa shoski, They know we bout our paper, PIE we brangin' more Heat//
Blaqman baby, get you higher than a dro sweet, I stay fly but you know I'm landin' on both feet/
Me and Katie Tropp got this Austin thang on LOC, No K so the Q is workin' appropriately//
Wakin' up to W's if it's the Lords will, that's what Mama always say so I carry the Lord still/
Filet'n up you rappers Iron Chef of the North Still, S k**s too real tryna cop me a quarter mill//
Sheah, you gone know Nachi before its said and done, Throw ya shades on I shine like the settin' sun/
Watch me get my Blade on, all Blaq and flexin some, Its Govinachi tall, Blaq and wreckin' some//
[Mr. Maya: Verse 3]
[No lyrics for Mr. Maya]
[Father Flood: Verse 4]
[No lyrics for Father Flood]